Hairs are like friends. The weakest ones fall off so that the strongest ones can remain.

I cut because I hate myself and I hate myself because I cut.

You think you know me, but you're wrong. You don't know me at all. I don't want to die, I want to escape.

Don't tell me what I want to hear, tell me exactly how you feel. Because I'd rather live a sad life than get trapped into a bittersweet illusion.

Is it bad that I don't want some pictures, songs and memories to be all I have from you?

You have to stop being both my umbrella and rain.

I was stupid enough to make friends, and
smart enough to lose them.

And the more I tell them about you, the more I Fall in love with you.

Don't tell me you don't deserve me and that I'll find someone better than you. To me, you're good enough and all I want. Just admit that I am not good enough for YOU.

Please, don't forget what I meant to you back then. When everything was fine and I was your girl. When you promised me the world. When you promised you'd be mine forever.